|
 He
watched her through the thickly latticed screen as she stretched
lazily as she awoke and arched on the furs. Her body moving up towards
the sunlight that streamed through the open window — long and
lithe. He watched as her hands run up slowly up and over her body,
watching her wiggle in the soft warmth of the pelts, gently cupping
the fullness of her pert breasts, running a lazy finger over the
taut nubs, seeing the nipples tighten and harden under the touch.
His cock twitched gently in the folds of his gown, His hand tightening
on the leather handle of the crop. Her body lifted again, hips rising
slowly, feet flat on the bed pallet, her toes wiggling deliciously
in the thickness of the furs as her hands slipped almost shyly between
her thighs. Did she sense His presence behind the screen? Could
she hear the sound of His ragged breathing?
He listened to the soft gasp of pleasure that escaped
her full red lips, remembering yesterday how she has kissed Him
gently goodnight and had had her mouth bruised by His kiss back.
He watched as her fingers gently explored her smooth shaved cunt
Dipping slowly in and out of the pink folds, gently rubbing the
swelling nub of her clit, seeing her thighs open wide. He pondered
walking in on her. Seeing her reaction as she snatched her fingers
away from her shaven wet cunt. How He loved to see her flesh shaved
clean. The soft mound clear of fur, its smoothness beautiful in
it’s glory, the pretty pinkness of her inner lips as she bent
over for Him, peeking out from her firm tanned thighs.
He remembered once more the soft pink folds reddened
by His hand or crop, swollen and on fire as His cock sank deep into
them. The gasps and groans of sheer pleasure as He plunged into
her again and again. The tightness of her needy cunt as it gripped
at Him. It didn’t matter which hole He fucked, she responded
like a bitch on heat to Him at all times. Not very ladylike but
then she was no lady and she knew it. She was on fire for Him and
made mo attempt to hide her lust or need from Him. How could she?
She was His and His alone to enjoy and while He took pleasure from
her pleasure, it was her job, nay her duty to serve Him and serve
Him well. How He enjoyed this one. She was ripe and hot and responded
so well to His hand as well as the belt and crop. Perhaps He would
take the whip to her, watch as it snaked about her body, the tip
just clipping her nipples? His lips pursed to stifle the groan of
desire as He watched her moving once again on the furs.
He watched, eyes narrowing slightly. Would she
cum without permission or not? If she did, He would take His belt
to her for punishment not pleasure and He would leave her in the
corner nursing her welts before having her work the yard. Her body
arched again as her thighs snapped shut, the soft moan of desire
floating up into the silence of the room, her legs closing, trapping
her delving fingers. He watched her with a wry smile as she lay
back against the deep fur and steadied her breathing. The soft flush
of need clearly showing on her flesh.
He smiled as she suddenly swung her feet over the
edge of the bed pallet and landed lightly on the balls of her feet,
planting them firmly on the floor, her slender hips swinging gently
as she moved across the still cold flagstones of the floor towards
the full length mirror in the corner of the cell like room. It was
one of the few luxuries she was allowed as He always required her
to present herself to him looking perfect.
She had learnt quickly that to be less than perfect
for his inspection usually meant that she felt the touch of His
belt or crop and as she realised that she likes the touch, nay,
craved it, she found some tiny way to appear less than perfect when
He called for her to attend to Him.
She had no idea if He knew this but as it suited
Him not to say anything as He enjoyed taking the leather to her
flesh; each of them gave each other what was wanted.
She stood in front of the mirror and turned this
way and that. Casting a critical eye over her curves and grinned
suddenly at her reflection. He smiles to Himself without thinking.
She was a sassy bitch and make no mistake about it, but she was
also the best slut He’d had in His camp for an age and He had
no intention of letting this one go. She had objected loud and long
when He had first commanded her to work the yard naked. However
a few lashes from His belt and crop had soon put paid to the overly
loud objections and over the last few weeks, the work had not only
toned up her body, but the sunshine had given her a gentle tan that
made her skin appear to glow even in the soft light of the evening.
She lifted the mass of sleep tussled hair and stood
up tip toe unaware that His cock was twitching in the shadows. Her
breasts lifting as she arched, lifting them high, the pert curves
of her ass clearly on show and He grinned to himself. Little did
she know that they would be feeling the crop shortly for no other
reason than He wanted to see the red welts against the tanned flesh.
She moved to the simple wooden shelf and took down
the large jug sitting there and poured the cold crystal water into
the earthen ware bowl that sat on the cupboard, watching as the
clear water fell like diamonds into the bottom of the bowl.
She reached for the rich oil she used on her hair
and placed the bottle on the table top next to the bowl and then
bent to scoop up some of the water, watching as it escaped through
her fingers, then scooped up a handful and poured it over her face
and neck gasping as it ran over her body, covering her with shiny
diamond like droplets, goose bumps coming up on her skin as her
nipples hardened instantly as the chill of the water splashed over
her. She laughed out loud in the light of the room as the clear
crystal liquid fell over her, delighting in its simple beauty. Again
and again she splashed the water over her, and then stopped, taking
the oil bottle and tipped a few drops into the palm of her hand.
Rubbing them together hard and fast to release
the subtle scent of the oil, she scooped her fingers through her
hair, pulling and scraping it back and twisting it deftly into a
loose bun. Holding it fast she moved to pick up one of the two jewelled
clips He’d given her as a treat and she pinned her hair randomly,
tiny tendrils framing her face. Turning silently on the balls of
her feet, her eyes bright with happiness early in the morning, she
gasped out loud as He stepped from the shadows, lowering her eyes
instantly, sinking to her knees. Her back straightened, her head
was held up, her shoulders back, and her spine arched pushing her
pert breasts up and out. He looked at her and frowned.
Silently she shifted on the floor, slowly, almost
shyly opening her thighs. How could she be so shy? He’d already
seen every inch of her and had taken the crop and belt to most of
it, including the soft folds of her cunt which came into view as
He moved round to stand in front of her. Looking down, His cock
twitched again seeing that oh so sweet hole. He’d fucked her
hard and fast yesterday and left her full of His seed and forbade
her to clean herself. He’d had her present herself once or
twice through the day and had been delighted to find His cum was
still seeping from her well used hole.
He clicked His fingers in the silence of the room
and pointed to His naked feet. Her eyes flew up to His than lowered
in a split second. She leant forward on her knees and sank to low
against the floor, her hips and ass lifting as her shoulder and
forehead pressed against the cold floor. Her heart was pounding
as she began to crawl slowly across the floor. Her hair tumbling
about her like a soft golden cloak, her shoulders staying low, the
tightening nipples brushing the flagstones, causing her to stifle
a gasp of pleasure as they dragged over the unevenness of the stones,
her hips and ass high in the air, swaying catlike back and forth,
her spine dipping gently until her fingertips brushed the naked
toes. She inched her way closer, her breasts dragging fully now,
their fullness pressed down on the roughness of the stones, her
body already on fire.
God what a slut she was!
She knew she wanted His touch, she knew she would
have it soon enough, but to be on fire like this simply by crawling
to Him?
What had this Man done to her in such a short time?
She laid her forehead gently against the flesh
of His foot and gasped as the crop ran down over the length of her
spine, dipping downwards along the crack of her upturned ass.
"you know where your face should be slut."
came the command from above her prone body.
She inched her way forward, her body lithe and
tanned, her fingers moving up over His feet, caressing them gently,
moving over the flesh, touching and teasing the extremities as her
head lowered to kiss them softly. Dropping her hungry mouth lightly
on His toes, she slid her hot tongue out, teasingly, lapping gently
like a tiny kitten. He grinned and wiggles His toes deeper into
her mouth.
He slipped the crop down a little further watching
as she held the position. Hearing the soft gasp of pleasure as the
crop dipped into the softness of her cunt, tip tapping softly to
open the soft folds of flesh. Pressing the tip into her, He was
pleased to see her hips lift upward, feeling His cock twitch in
the gown. He shifted a little and began to gently tapping her inner
thigh outwards, His eyes watched from beneath hooded lids as she
shifted a little to open them wider.
Seeing her ass lift a little higher, her shoulders
sink a little lower. Gently He tapped the tender flesh of her inner
thighs again and again, watching as the skin reddened, feeling His
cock swelling even more. He watched as her body began to tense and
tighten just before each tap of the crop. Stopping to run the crop
up and along the slit of her cunt, He dipped it again and again
into the wet hole, rubbing it back and forth, the subtle bending
of the length teasing her, dragging her up and down with each movement.
He watched as her hips lifted, smiling as her body began to betray
her. Almost feeling the heat in her, He inhaled deeply to take in
the scent of her lust. Landing the crop suddenly on the wet cunt,
He leant back as He listened to the sharp SLAP as the leather tip
landed on the smooth lips and echoed about her room, He watched
her lift sharply away from His feet with a cry of pain, her hands
slipping between her thighs to cup the suddenly stinging flesh.
He lifted a hand and took her hair, twisting it
slowly around His fingers, pulling her back down towards His feet,
placing her head low, then lifted a naked foot and placed it gently
on the back of her neck, holding her in place. Lifting the crop
once more, He watched as her body tensed on hearing the soft hiss
cut the air before landing again on her cunt, feeling her jerk against
the blow.
A low groan of pain escaped her mouth followed
by a hiss of pleasure as He dipped the tip into her and eased it
round a little, hearing the sticky slurp of her cunt in the early
morning silence.
Taking her hair once more in His hand, He pulled
her up, her knees scraping along the floor as she scrambled to kneel
between His now open thighs, gasping softly as His thick swollen
cock came into view, the gown falling open to rest on His thighs.
He pulled her head down sharply, her mouth brushing
the smooth purple tip, instinctively opening to receive the thrusting
length. He chuckled softly to Himself as her mouth sought His cock
and without warning He pushed her head down hard over the length
as He lifted His hips upwards.
Heard the gargle as her throat began to close around
the head while it nudged the soft flesh at the back of her mouth.
Again and again, He pushed upwards, holding her head firmly in place.
Listening as her voice began to softly mew, groaning against the
thrusting cock, holding her fast as His cock filled her mouth again
and again.
Suddenly, He lifted her head, looking into her
tear filled eyes, lowering His mouth to claim hers, ravishing it
in His need to take her, to claim her, to make her His and His only.
She lifted her arms, wrapping them around His neck, returning the
kiss eagerly. She wanted this Man so much but could not find the
words to say so, wasn’t even sure she should do so. Was it
fitting for one such as she to express her feelings so openly or
would He know from her reaction to Him that she was falling in love
with Him?
Breaking the kiss, He leant back in the chair and
eased her head back towards His cock. Whispering softly against
her ear as He eased her down, "Suck me slut. Suck me till I
want to cum in that sweet mouth of yours."
She whimpered softly at His words, sinking low
over the swollen thick shaft, taking Him deep into her hungry mouth,
wanting so much to please Him. her eager tongue lashed it’s
way up and down His cock, her mouth sinking low over Him, her cheeks
hollowing as she drew her head back upwards, sucking hard on His
cock. She shuddered as He drew the crop up and down her back matching
the rhythm of her mouth. her low growl of delight rumbling over
the head of His cock as it slide easily now into the back of her
throat.
His hand ran slowly through her hair, grasping
it sharply and forced her mouth down along the length of Him. Holding
her fast, He could feel the muscles in the back of her throat beginning
to protest. The crop rising, the soft hiss as it cut the air and
the sharp CRACK as it landed on the soft curve of her ass. His cock
almost exploded deep in her mouth as the muscles tightened sharply,
stifling the cry of shock and pain that tried to escape her mouth.
It felt as though her cunt itself was gripping His cock as she tried
to force it from her mouth. Over and over He raised the crop, hearing
the SWISH in the air, watching her body tense, seeing it lift towards
the crop almost to ease the pain she knew was coming, to soak up
the stinging burn as it landed on the curved flesh ass, feeling
her throat tighten each time it landed.
He laid the crop gently across the naked flesh
of her back, and slid His hand down along her neck, running His
fingers round under her chin and lifted her face upwards to look
at Him, taking in the soft sheen on her skin, the eyes bright with
unshed tears and sighed softly. she was such a beauty and so eager
to please. How He loved to see those tears. His hand caressed her
face gently and He made soft soothing noised as He slid His hand
back onto the back of her head and pushed her down again and again
on His cock, causing her to begin to choke once more. This time
He did not ease up. This time both hands tangled themselves in her
hair and pushed her down hard. Feeling His cock clog up her throat,
He pressed down, lifting His hips again and again, bucking deep
into the soft wet flesh, feeling her muscles tightening, trying
to force Him from her, knowing that the stomach muscles would soon
begin to protest.
Watching as her hands came up to His thighs as
she tried to lever herself from His body. "Stay still slut",
He hissed through clenched teeth as His cock began to buck and twitch.
Feeling the tell tale throb start, she began to gag, whimpering
out a protest as His cock exploded, flooding her mouth with thick
cum, finally choking her. His hands held her fast as the thick globs
of cum splashed about her mouth. Her head shaking, trying to move
upwards, feeling it start to seep from her mouth, dripping down
over her chin and landed with a drip, drop on the full heavy breasts.
She shuddered, still trying to get her breath back as He snatched
her head up by the hair. Lifting her, tilting her back a little,
He looked at the sight before Him the face fucked slut
Her hair was now even more tussled, messy, oiled
and sweat coated on the edges, her eyes bright with unshed tears
and the mixture of spittle and sweat on her cheekbones and chin,
just enhanced the sight.
She was glorious.
Taking in the view with a grin, He looked at the
cum that covered her upper body and reached out to take a nipple,
twisting it sharply. His cum still clung to her chin, dripping slower
now down towards the still heaving breasts which were covered with
the slimy white mess. How He enjoyed her gasps and whimpers of pain
when it was unexpected and caught her unawares.
He reached down and traced a lazy path over her
cum covered breasts, running the tip of His finger over the hard
nipple, taking it between His finger and thumb and felt her body
begin to tense up. A long low chuckle escaped His mouth. she knew
what was coming and He felt her body stiffen but then so as not
to disappoint her, He suddenly pinched the hard nub and twisted
it sharply to the left, then to the right, lifting her upwards at
the same time and watched as her breast began to distort and lose
it’s soft round curve. Holding the nipple tightly, He began
to bounce the full orb up and down, watching her body lift and fall
to try and ease the ache but He knew that she was taking immense
pleasure from the pain He gave and was sure that when He dipped
His fingers into that sweet pink hole of hers, He would find it
soaking, flooding her thighs, sticky with cunt honey. And that would
be a pleasure that He would take soon enough but for now, she had
work to do in the yard and she would wait until later.
|
